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Breathe
The choice within my reach. Infests the host just like a leech. Return the gift, emerge victorious. The final outcome still is pending. Upon the signs I'm sending.
4th Floor
In this room we will fly. For me the first time. Holding on with no hands. The walls and floor begin to merge. Breeding uncertain lifeforms. I've never felt so alive... (Alive!).
Back To Zero
in the dark, ive gone too far, i take another drink. shooting stars, im tearing cards. never could have seen the shadow in my ahead. the words i never said..
What Sleeps Within
My Faith is written in my blood. And my gods within my Image. I stand within the Sun unblinking. And Rise within it's Rays. . It is not enough to kindle the Fire.
Tragedy's Birth
The crippled oracle breathes his lungs like grit. His blackened hands, like maps of ungodly lands. Skin as leather, burnt by the sun. This world is not for him, this world is not for you nor I.
To The Ends Of The Earth
I am the eye of the storm. Axis Mundi, I fall to my knees. I've realized my dark dreams, father. I have become I spread my seed. . Have I not brought you to these ends.
To Enter Pagan
Moonlight bathes my heart. The birds sing my serenade. The trees are whispering my. Name... my name. . Dark romanticism, of a. Kind seen no more.... Lament my name when I am.
The Soul Must Sleep
"I have crossed the seas, I have left cities behind me,. and I have followed the source of rivers towards their. source or plunged into forests, always making for other.
The Puritan's Hand
There is plague at the door. It begs to be among us. In the ashen dreams of crippled children. . There is sickness in the soil. Nothing grows this side of Eden.
The Mouth Of Judas
I am cut from the cloth of Judas. And have seen his face in mine. The weathered hands that turn the pages. Are scattered in the sun. My ship has the blackest sails.
The Heretic's Age
Soiled hands of work, to pit a Nations Fall. Skeletal hands upon the coffers of the Old World. Ghosts of Men, re-writing history. Red ink, from the well of Martyrdom.
The Fires...
Funeral winds... caress the flame. The naked fire that soothes my flesh. In darkness I can ask for little more. . Then a Samhain fire to lead the dead.
The Darkest Flame
You... gave me strenght to carry on. You... pass all wordly troubles unto me. You... gave my time meaning. You... left your sorrow for my soul. . I love you.
The Burning Season
Bring the women. and children before me. Let us make rivers of their blood. Bleed for me...I wish it so. and streams shall meet such rivers. and seaward they shall flow.
The Black Hundred
Here there is no god he is ground to dust. In the death machine of industry. The iron hearse sent on bitter tracks to the Gulag. Suffering forged between the hammer and sickle.
Suns First Rays
[Instrumental]. [The first rays of a Glorious Dawn, the warmth upon your face... the sensation that the land is awakening...].
Spirit The Earth Aflame
Beneath the Bronze sky. a Horizon in Flame. The Oceans Boil. The Earth heaves. ...and seethes. there is a new Sun rising. that has not Risen for. Thousands of years.
Sons Of The Morrigan
Shone the sunset red and solemn. Where we stood and observed. Down the corners of the column. Letter strokes of Ogham carved. . 'Tis be like a burial pillar.
Solitary Mourner
And so the rain kept on falling. Still a solitary mourner stands. Beneath the sorrowed eaves. Among the rotting autumn leaves. And watches over you. .
No Grave Deep Enough
All of the God's children they all have to die. Pauper to King sworn enemies to kin. From men without sin to those with the beast. within. The grave is absolute, the grave is all.
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